Pretty in Purple

 

So… Into the Woods is over. I held it together throughout the entire last show, which was 150% a miracle and the only reason I made it through Children Will Listen is cause Maggie held my hand. But then Bows happened and I just started sobbing.

Cause this was my last high school musical, ya know? It’s like, the beginning of the end. Which is terrifying and beautiful and happy and sad all at the same time.

All I remember, though, is that once the show had ended and we were screaming and jumping up and down, and joking around and love-tapping people with our cars and playing hot seat and just enjoying one another’s company for the last time, I just remember feeling so happy and yet so sad at the same time. It was a feeling of joy, of triumph, of love, and yet at the same time, it was and ending, and a really horrible one at that.

So, yeah, that’s all. Just ignore me and my nostalgia.